Abasement of Time (Yeshuah)
the significance that lingers
is improperly put out
it is not for a showmen
to tell
I† am not here
for that
a showmen entertaining
I†, Yeshuah†, was never a showmen
I† singed the dirge
I† didn't play the flute
or the tambourine
I sang it quietly
that only a few heard
the mourning cry of the Son†
I† no longer sing the dirge
I† watch instead
with a legion of My† own
as Sin prevails over the soul
of many
the prophet cries
inside her heart
'who will hear? who will testify?'
a cry from long ago
the answer is simple
the Truthful will hear
the Sadness that lingers
is witnessing
the numbers of Truthful
they are not those
burying themselves
in a showmen's clothes
or surrounding themselves
with showmen activities
to impress others
no, showmen are full of tricks
full of desires
that amounts to just stuff
glittering and polished
filled with Lust
this cup I† offer
has none of those things
this cup
has nothing
the world wants
it has no Pride, no Ego
no laughter to conceal
the hurt inside
are those who drink from this cup
victims?
for the most part, yes
they fall to the lowest
struggling in pain
but most―rise
so few
want to fully drink
from this cup I† offer
it is painful
in the beginning
and thoughts roam
but does not take
what is truly Mine†
do not be afraid
to drink from this cup
it will open you up
to all that is true
hold on tight
to the Salvation it gives
the world desires
to strip you of this Salvation
to claim glory
all its own
but the Salvation
does not come from the world
it does not hold riches
of wealth and Power
it stripes you of these things
for the Kingdom of God†
is far more luxurious than riches
of the world
there is no need to seek this
while in the world
for if you forfeit worldly riches
you gain so much more
than the world can give
this is the cup I† offer
go about your day
in praise of all that is divine
do not seek
what the world can give
seek all that the Father†
can give
(September 23, 2023)―This was given September 22nd. Directly after, He led me to Joel 1:13-20 through Joel 2:1-11.
Note: ‘The Coming Sequential‘ is the prelude to six other writings, only one by me, that I was told to hold until today, the 23rd. The others are ‘Raised Windows’ (Yeshuah),‘Time’s Sequential Move’ (Yeshuah), ‘Thoughts Encircled’ (Yeshuah), ‘Tried’ (God), ‘Abasement of Time’ (Yeshuah), and ‘A Song of Dirge’ by me. All of the given pieces are concentrating on the seven churches under the sun, continuing what God said in ‘Heaven’s Sword’ and ‘The First and the Last’.
The photograph David chose is from September 27, 2019: Love from Heaven.
Put on sackcloth, O priests, and mourn; wail, you who minister before the altar. Come, spend the night in sackcloth, you who minister before my God; for the grain offerings and drink offerings are withheld from the house of your God. Declare the holy fast; call a sacred assembly. Summon the elders and all who live in the land to the house of the Lord your God, and cry out to the Lord. Alas for the day! For the day of the Lord is near; it will come like destruction from the Almighty. Has not the food been cut off before our very eyes—joy and gladness from the house of our God? The seeds are shriveled beneath the clods. The store houses are in ruins, the granaries have been broken down, for the grain has dried up. How the cattle moan! The herds mill about because they have no pasture; even the flocks of sheep are suffering. To you, O Lord, I call, for fire has devoured the open pastures and flames have burned up all the trees of the field. Even the wild animals pant for You; the streams of water have dried up and fire has devoured the open pastures.—Joel 1:13-20
Blow the trumpet in Zion; sound the alarm on My holy hill. Let all who live in the land tremble, for the day of the Lord is coming. It is close at hand―a day of darkness and gloom, a day of clouds and blackness. Like dawn spreading across the mountains a large and mighty army comes, such as never was of old nor ever will be in ages to come. Before them fire devours, behind them a flame blazes. Before them the land is like the garden of Eden, behind them, a desert waste―nothing escapes them. They have the appearance of horses; they gallop along like cavalry. With a noise like that of chariots they leap over the mountaintops, like a crackling fire consuming stubble, like a mighty army drawn up for battle. At the sight of them, nations are in anguish; every face turns pale. They charge like warriors; they scale walls like soldiers. They all march in line, not swearing from their course. They do not jostle each other; each marches straight ahead. They plunge through defenses without breaking ranks. They rush upon the city; they run along the wall. They climb into the houses; like thieves they enter through the windows. Before them the Earth shakes, the sky trembles, the sun and moon are darkened and the stars no longer shine. The Lord thunders at the head of His army; His forces are beyond numbers, and mighty are those who obey His command. The day of the Lord is great; it is dreadful. Who can endure it?—Joel 2:1-11
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